I've never known such a thirst
My piercing tongue had lost its sting
Then darkness crept deep inside
Blood fell like rain, the christening
It covered me
The scarlet cloak then braided me a thorny crown
Spilt wine with myrrh at Skull Place
The wine and blood came flowing down
Gris-gris loogaroo
A taste of blood for my black voodoo
Ascended oaths
Broken vows now of the flesh is that I crave
Run your tongue along my lips
The taste of blood shall you enslave
Gris-gris loogaroo
A taste of blood for my black voodoo
Child of lust forsake my love
Alive but dead and old but young
Stone to death the harlot crown
They speaketh in an unknown tongue
Gris-gris loogaroo
A taste of blood for my black voodoo
